Dylan came over to see Cleopatra like he had been doing for a while now. Being with her had not helped him get over his feelings for her neither had it given him the courage to profess love to her. He was always so blown out of his mind when he saw her that the words would not form on his lips. “Dylan”, she called out to him when she approached the house. He got to her and pulled her into a hug, his hand behind his back, he drew in a deep breath, her scent intoxicating him. The feel of her body against his was arousing. He did not let go of her until she did. She looked at him, “What is behind you?”, she asked. &nb
Cleopatra rushed outside of the house as she heard the wailing from outside, Edgar followed behind her.“Please help me I did not know she was coming down with the plague", she cried out, “I thought she was down with a small sickness…”When Cleopatra ran outside, she saw a woman on the floor, she recognized her from before clutching a small child. Although she was ashy, Cleopatra recognized her as lily. She stood up abruptly and retraced her step. Edgar leaned towards her, “How long has she been like this?”“She was cold, I thought it was a simple cold and then I covered her up and this morning her temperature was burning and she was ashy, I had no idea…”Edgar looked behind him to see Cleopatra standing from afar, “Come on Cleopatra, come and help me"
They had packed up their supplies as early as they could and at once they set out into the city. It was far into the night when they stopped to rest in a tavern. As they stepped into the tavern, they attracted stares from the shady crowd. Large burly men sat on small chairs that could barely carried them sat round a table. The talked and laughed aloud, gambling and drinking cheap rum…“I do not think this is a good idea…”, Iris remarked.“We are left with almost no choice”, Dylan replied.Cleopatra scanned the area, “We are attracting unnecessary attention to ourselves. It would be wise to take our seats now…”Dylan nodded.As soon as they were seated, Cleopatra resumed talking, “We only need to pass the night here seeing it is already late”&n
Ivan stared at the scribblings on the paper, “These are rare items”Iris nodded, “Sir Edgar said so too"“Aileen is indeed a bitch", he stated, “I could have let the snake kill her when I had the chance”Iris chuckled, “I said the same thing”“So do you have any ideas where these items might be?” Cleopatra asked.Ivan looked up at her, “Would you give me a break Cleopatra? You have had this list for longer than I have and you did not come up with any ideas...”“Give him time Cleopatra”, Iris added, “I am sure he would be able to figure this out in no time. He is our best and only shot at this"  
Cleopatra walked up to a merchant, “Do you have a Fairycelery?”He had a blank expression on his face.“That will get us no where”, Ivan pulled her by the arm, “There is a sea of merchants here, it is impossible to ask all of them…”“How would we know if we don’t ask". They plopped on their chair next to Dylan and Iris. They were speaking in hushed tones.“These plants are exotic plants, it could serve for a good and bad purpose. They will be skeptical to sell it to anyone who asks them”, Ivan replied, “We have to somehow earn their trust” “How do you propose we earn their trust?”, Dylan asked, “It is not like trust is earned in one day”“I do not have all the answers”
“If the Bycrest belongs to the king then there will be guards situated around the area...”, Dylan said, “At least looking over it...”“Definitely”, Ivan stated.“So how else are we going to go in unnoticed and pick up plants growing in decaying armour formerly worn by people who are unfortunately dead”Cleopatra sighed, “You know what Iris I have been thinking the same thing”“We resort to the old trick in the book, we try to sneak in unnoticed. The guards are situated in the high towers looking over...”“How do you know that Ivan”He stared at her intently, “I do my homework Cleopatra”“We pick up as much burrshoe plant as we can and leave i
“So I think we have found the stinklette plant", Iris peered at the paper and at the plants sprouting from the gulf.They were currently standing at the bank of the gulf. They all stared, none saying a word to each other, “This does bring back memories”, Cleopatra finally broke the silence.Ivan nodded with a smile.“Do you think the plant has its roots deep into the soil of the gulf or it is floating?”, Iris asked.“No idea", Ivan and Cleopatra chorused.“Do you at least have any ideas on how to retrieve the plants?”, Dylan questioned.“Magic?”Ivan shook his head, “If there is one thing we have learnt with these plants is magic does not work on them...you are welcome to try however"She tried and all her attempts where futile.
“So you are suggesting that my father the king goes to war with a couple of feeble nations?”, Cedric he asked, his hand was crossed behind him as he graciously walked the length of the room. He was draped in a blue robe, a gold crown sat atop his head.“That would be foolish of me...”, the man answered.“Indeed". It was a meeting with the council of ministers. They sat in a round table. He had been asked by his father to over see the meeting today.“All I am saying your highness is that a number of kingdoms have joined forces to fight Salvador...”“Then you will find all of their kings and royal families and slay them and my father will be king of all their domains"The man had a bewildered expression on his face, “Your highness?”“Am I not clear enough? Or would you rather I did the job myself?”, Cedric barked, “Why don&rs
Cleopatra clutched the pillow to her chest and wept, her heart was heavy. She had woken up one day and her parents murdered, all of a sudden she was a witch, she had taken up the position as Averna’s ruler and now Raven keeper…It was hard to remember she was only a child, she just wanted to be normal, happy and not have these responsibilities. Not live in fear of loosing someone else close to her again. To be able to love and open her heart to receive love and know that the person will not one day be snatched from by death. Now she had to go hunting for blood race descendants and kill them off. What if she was killed…Edgar knocked on the door and called out to her, “Cleopatra”, he pushed the knob and realized it was locked. He used magic to open it, “Cleopatra”, he felt immeasurable pain as he saw her in tears, her whole frame raked. The last time he had seen h